[Chorus]
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Got my soul, you really got my soul
Ah-ah-ah
Got my soul, you really got my soul
Thinkin' you a girlboss, but you got no thro-o-o-oat
Yeah, you got no throat, throat

[Verse]
Word around the street, you the baddest throat goat
I-I-I'm tryna bag a wife, I ain't fuckin' no ho
I feel like Chief Keef, smokin' on them Oreos
And after I get done with her, that bitch is all yours
I've been gettin' money like I'm Robert Downey
'Bout to shit on anyone who ever tried to doubt me
Flooded, blowing up my phone, you wasn't here around me
Money only thing that make my eyes a little cloudy

[Pre-Chorus]
Nah-nah, I see the fake love now
Chose the wrong side, now your tеam sittin' out
Should've stuck with me, I know you see you missin' out
Good loyal thots sittin' all around the housе

[Chorus]
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Got my soul, you really got my soul
Ah-ah-ah
Got my soul, you really got my soul
Thinkin' you a girlboss, but you got no thro-o-o-oat
Yeah, you got no throat, throat
[Post-Chorus]
Throat, throat, throat, throat
Throat, throat, throat, throat
Throat, throat, throat
You the baddest throat goat
Throat, goat, throat, goat
Throat, goat, throat, goat
Throat, goat, throat, goat
Throat, goat, throat

[Instrumental Outro]